Tobin Whitlocke

Portrait

Description
~~~{~{@  Prince Whitlocke  @}~}~~~ At a glance, one might get the gist of his features, but none of them would stick to mind beyond an impression of astonishing beauty, so much as his unreasonably pretty, spellbinding eyes. People often spoke of the color of eyes, as if that were of importance, yet his would be beautiful in any shade. From those light mauve orbs comes an intensity, an honesty, a gentleness. Perhaps this is what is meant by a gentleman, not one of weakness or trite politeness, but one of great spirit and noble ways. Humanity stirred within the steady gaze of the smooth-skinned young man, a stellar smile sometimes dancing on full lips, appearing much like a maiden's fantasy. The foreigner stood at six and a half feet tall, towering over lesser men and seemed molded from a different cast as he had an androgynous look uncommon to most people. Lacquered and enameled by the sun, he radiated energy and brio. His mountain peak cheekbones appeared chiseled into shape by a master craftsman; they were of such precise contours, it looked as if they had been sculpted and pared to perfection. The rest of his physique beneath his clothes matched that of his more immediately visible ones, and he appeared lean and toned within the exquisite leathers that he wore. His hair, a pale silvery-gold, though naturally so and not faded by age, tumbled in light waves at its length when not woven into a braid or bound by some simple leather throng. Speaking of which, the smell of leather clung to him like perfume at most times, even when parted from the hides he commonly wore. // A work in progress. As for lights, I might write some later once I get a feel for this toon.     Test     Test     Test
Player:	Undying
Gender (Visually):	Male
Race (Visually):	Human